For players in the attacking line, the way to continue their form is to be constantly involved in scoring goals, while for Falcao, it can only be goals.

Although the team is in winning form, he doesn't mind that he doesn't score.

But as a striker, he has to ask himself to score.

Contradictions, but also problems that must be resolved.

In the first half, neither side achieved anything.

At the start of the second half, Betis' rhythm changed.

Seeing Ruban Castro's brainless protrusion in the front court made the whole Betis's entire painting style sharpened. In the 55th minute, he was responsible for causing chaos on the right side, Melero passed the ball to Juan Carlos in the middle and then turned to the penalty area to grab points, Beniat and Rubén Perez took turns to insert into the box, and Ahla was embarrassed to drag on the right side, and immediately advanced or transferred after taking the ball.

After Betis picked up the full pace, Pogba and Koke began to reveal problems when they came back, as they had not even played five competitive games with each other.

So, Simeone stood up and roared, and the rhythm of Atletico Madrid changed.

In the first half, Atletico Madrid felt that Barcelona was not empty.

Atletico in the second half, it felt... Sudden constipation...

The end result was that Atletico players suddenly had plenty of opportunities to rush into the box and be brought down, and then everyone went in the direction of the referee affectionately......

The referee said: The picture is too beautiful for me to look at... There were no penalties.

Real Betis fans are outraged!

"Black whistle. ”

This shouting is quite light.

"The referee dies first..."

It's too bad to hurt my family.

Ding Yue's Spanish is already very slippery, so he can naturally understand the fans' dissatisfaction, venting and curses.

But... It is said that the fan is the twelfth person, and if this person is messed up, he will make mistakes.

It was as if the anger of the fans had infected the players of Real Betty, who also made mistakes after a frenzy of unsuccessful attacks... Or rather, bad luck?

That's how it is on the football field, one trades off... You come and go...

Bad luck is a big stalk that has been active in various circles for a long time, and it is also the threshold line of crazy football editing, which has been a long-term difficult topic to crack in stadium malls and casinos, and has repeatedly tormented masters on all fronts.

On the football field, because of bad luck, the backbone of the defense scored a shocking own goal because of bad luck, the striker hit the shot close at hand because of bad luck, and the midfield core of the midfield strained his thigh without the ball.

And also... For example, in the 76th minute, Beniat slipped in the middle of the ball for no reason.

When he watched Turan easily lead the ball to his own backfield less than two meters in front of him, he didn't even stand up when he fell and split and didn't know if there was a strain on the inner thigh, because Turan walked forward, and there was only Alvarez as a central defender behind him...

This is really not playing with fire, Beniyat just received a corner kick from the opponent and didn't know who cleared the big foot, so he wanted to take such two steps, and then return the big foot to the opponent's penalty area... It turned out to be so unlucky...

Alvarez looked at Turan, who had been advancing on the left side of the opponent's attacking side, and looked back at Ding Yue behind him while running back.

It's a special routine!

Alvarez even wanted to stop and scold.

But Turan easily brought the ball into the penalty area again, and then easily pushed with his right foot and distributed the ball to Ding Yue, who was absolutely not offside.

Ding Yue faced the small half of the empty goal and the goalkeeper Casto, who was a little at a loss.

With a highly accurate push, the ball slipped past Casto's left foot.

"I can play this ball by myself!"

"I know!"

"Fuck your uncle, one meal is not right, at least three. ”

"I please. ”

The conversation with Ding Yue Tulanyun is presumably light-hearted, and Alvarez and Casto are rampage.

Ding Yue and Turan had already run back, hugging their teammates again to celebrate the goal, but they could still hear the roars of the two tall men behind them.

Whoever faces such a line of defense... will collapse, not to mention, it is still such a low-level mistake.

Simeone and Boggs looked at each other and smiled.

It's time for the daily operation of Ding Yue again.

Ding Yue trotted to the sidelines, pretending to be helpless: "Can't you give me a hat trick?"

Simeone waited for Adrian to run to the field, and then gave Ding Yue a gentle slap, "Get off the bench!"

I don't understand the amorous feelings, this old man... Ding Yue secretly forced himself in his heart, although he knew that it was a protective measure, but... You don't get a chance to score a hat-trick in every game.

The score did not change again.

In the 80th and 85th minutes, Turan and Falcao also came off one after another.

In a corner of the Atletico bench, after a quarrel mixed with countless swear words, the game ended boringly after all, and there was no performance on either side in garbage time.

Falcao scolded and returned to the locker room, waved his fist at Du and Turan, and said, "I can see that you just deliberately didn't feed me bread." ”

Listening to the argument, Simeone almost believed it.

Until Turan stumbled up and gave Falcao a big ear scraper... Of course, it was scraped on Falcao's head, "you, four or five strong men are hanging on you...... You don't want to think about what you use to put the ball in the back of the net. ”

Falcao said, "You don't care what I use to push it in." Just give me the ball, I've only scored a few goals this season... Eldest brother... If this continues, the reporter will write me as a cripple! ”

Ding Yue opened twice, he was so excited that he laughed when he heard this, turned around and took out a newspaper in his carrying bag, patted Falco's chest, and said proudly: "See... I kept a special collection of newspapers for the first half of last season!"

Turan smiled and shook his head.

Falcao came over and took a look, and the big title was nothing... The little one is..."Can this Chinese still play football?"

Falcao was silent.

This is almost racist.

In fact, during that time, Ding Yue's doubts were absolutely devastating.

"!"

Falcao shouted.

In fact, in the second half, he had a chance to go one and a half singles, but he was too stable and wanted to score... As a result, there were many adjustments, and they were destroyed by the other party

Back to Madrid, we got off the bus and said goodbye to each other.

Ding Yue went home at night, accompanied by the wider and wider avenues, walking on the quiet road out of the city, the street lights were bright all the way, but the pedestrians were getting thinner.

After taking another bath, Ding Yue sat by the window, looking at the starry sky, thinking about the pictures he heard and saw in the locker room before, and thinking about the scene of last season, he couldn't help but feel some emotion, and then understood why everyone was so afraid of the ups and downs of the state.